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North growls against my lips, sounding more wolf like than ever in this moment. His hips thrust against my touch even as he fists my hair with his free hand.

“Don’t tease me, Kiara,” he rumbles warningly.

“What makes you think I’m teasing?” I pant back, working my hand deeper into his pants until I can wrap my fingers around his thick length.

We’re standing on the balcony of a hotel in Vegas, with his two brothers inside the hotel room only feet away. Not to mention the fact that although we’re pretty high up, there are other hotels nearby that are almost as tall as this one. I didn’t see anyone else on the balconies of the closest hotels, but that doesn’t mean someone couldn’t look out their window and see us.

But for some reason, I don’t care.

Let them look if they want to.

To prove to North that I meant what I said, I stroke him again, rolling my hips against the hand trapped between my legs to get more friction on my clit at the same time.

“Fuck.” He bites the word out before attacking my lips in another kiss, pulling me closer so that my chest is smashed up against his. “I want you so fucking much.”

“Me too,” I breathe, losing myself in how good it feels to finally give in. I’ve been craving him ever since that first time, and now it’s like a dam has broken, sweeping us both away in a rushing torrent of pure, raw desire.

North wrenches his lips from mine, releasing his grip on my hair as he grabs my shoulders with both hands. He holds me at arm’s length for a second, fire burning in his eyes. We’re both breathing hard, and all the heightened emotion of our argument still crackles between us, filling the space with so many unspoken words that it’s like being surrounded by a cacophony of whispered shouts.

I stare right back at him, holding his fierce gaze without looking away. It feels like he’s looking directly into my soul, making me feel vulnerable and laid bare, but that only cranks my desire up higher. I might as well be naked already for how exposed I feel under North’s intense focus.

“I want you,” I whisper, echoing his words. “I need you.”

With another animalistic noise, North finally snaps into motion. Using his grip on my shoulders, he spins me around to face the railing. His large hands move frantically as he reaches down to fumble with the button and fly of my pants.

“Hands on the railing,” he murmurs darkly, and I scramble to obey him, grabbing on to the metal rail to keep from falling as my entire body shakes with anticipation.

He doesn’t even bother getting my pants all the way off. He just tugs them down over my hips and leaves them bunched up around my thighs before dragging my panties down too. Cool air hits my soaked pussy, and I hiss out a breath at the shock of sensation.

There’s another rustling sound as North deals with his own clothes, and then his warm hands are back on my hips, his fingers digging into my flesh as he steps up behind me.

His broad cock slides between my legs, teasing my folds and brushing against my clit, and we both groan.

“You feel so fucking good,” he murmurs. “Better than I remember.”

“You’re not even inside me yet,” I point out, shifting my hips to try to get the angle right so that my body will draw him in.

“So greedy.” There’s a pleased sort of taunt in his voice, and instead of thrusting into me, he keeps teasing me, sliding his cock back and forth between my pussy lips. “What do you want, Kiara? Tell me.”

“Fuck—I want you—I—”

I move my hips again, baring my teeth in frustration as he refuses to breach my entrance.

“Use your words,” North growls. “I know you can. You had a handful of them for me earlier, so I know you’ve got a mouth on you.”

“You son of a bitch.”

He hits my clit with his cock again, making my back arch. “Not the words I was looking for, baby girl.”

God, this man truly is infuriating.

“Fuck me, North,” I blurt, bumping my hips back against him. “Please.”

“Good girl.” He draws his hips back, and when he slides forward again, I can feel the thick head of his cock finally find my entrance. But then he pauses, barely inside me at all. “Fuck. Condom.”

“It doesn’t matter,” I say quickly, practically sobbing by this point. “I’m on the pill. And I don’t want anything between us. Please, I want to feel you.”

As my words die out, North goes absolutely still for a heartbeat. I can’t see his face, but I canfeelthe emotions rippling through his body anyway. Then he snaps his hips forward, driving into me in a single thrust.

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